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of my most clever lines Fill the void By staying busy Writing songs about my history At least I'm trying I see your friends from time to time I put
green California California Every mistake will make its way to the sea I love driving when it's late at night When nobody else is close to me I hate being
Oh lose I fixed a black rack But an eye I hate you swear Are your teeth tied tied tied watch it No worries you kick it now the girl's mad dog But here
I just spend your rent a day Bet I made it back All my pieces one of one Rocking Real100Tech All my bitches one and done I divide 'em by they tat All
we make them pack there bags While our bags are teabags made by there lads So why hate their grads That nurse us and scrape scabs Take cabs Fate stabs
what time it is Motivated by the money and we handling our Bizz Ridin through the city candy paint drippin on the whip I Know niggas ridin but they ain't
first saw you Okay I pull up do some drive bys With my day 1s I been tryna spend some time But my family cut ties I see you got that cake Can I take
now you say nigga Notorious can’t say that I ain’t big **** 15 minutes want 30 hours like Kanye is By voicing freedom in your speech look what Kanye did
Where I come from too hot gat no shirt on Gats my chain on my neck gat my shorts on I gat Nikes on my feet gat my air force Them the try make them hate
leaking That choppa stay barking (RYAN SHAGGY!) Drive bys, they stay parking Shaggy don't do bargins Shaggy don't do bargins Shaggy don't do bargins Shaggy
both hate itineraries Lack of drive she conducts, too much beak he carries Sky cries, filling up all of the creeks Clouds lie, birds find themselves
time it is Motivated by the money and we handling our bizz Riding through the city candy paint dripping on the whip I Know niggas riding but they ain't
the point in passing Shit was different last week, it's over if you ask me Just leave in the AM, bitch you not Beyoncé She's yours, you can keep the bitch I
said, I wish I could just take back Take me back to the moments where it was beautiful Everything's fine in the moment, until it's corrupted By
objective is don't let them niggas take your place Yeah, we been thuggin' in this bitch since like 09 Ridgeway drive, nigga, amber falls, it go down These
her head high And grabs attention of any bitch when we drive by She's not the kind to be fake, nigga, she's just real And got several different ways
with these hoes by my side I got my shadow All my people they can hate, all my opps they can swallow These guys put so much stress, while I put good
No I can't no I can't No I can't Cause I'm an adult Waking up another month's gone by another Rent check down the drain Chained to a desk that I hate
Oh oh oh oh I'm not ready Oh oh oh oh You've got your life planned out Work in the city, retire by 50, and move to the beach Have kids along the way
it's throwed back like Thursday y'all Work related, paper work, yeah we all hate it Getting by, got things to do, so little time so much to do Now
and shotguns And no I don't want to end it But I hate this, it's no fun Screaming up to the sky I'm chained up and hogtied By life, it's messed up, but oh
But when you fighting all your life Can't trust nobody Tell me when is it time To put the weapons down
what? So partner tell me what's happenin' These streets is real These niggas can't steal, what? For the jump out boys, when they drive by So if you're
it to me too I know I need you You know that we are through I drive by your house at night I hate to think that you think he's right But you say
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